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I had stopped writing for almost 2 years of the fact that I was and still am going through a hard time with depression, I will try my best to keep other stories and this one updated, I'm not fully into Hamilton anymore but I still love it. I had really no idea what to write except for a good ol' Thomas Jefferson x reader so enjoy!
(I've also gotten better at writing I think)

Your POV

It was horrible, terrifying, yet exciting all at once.

College.

The thing I had been waiting for all of my life, finally happening. I was so happy.

I reached into the back of my Jean pockets pulling out a crumpled piece of paper, I unwrapped it looking for the information which it would tell me what dorm and floor I was on.

Ah! Floor 5, room..... 56? Odd.

As I walked to the elevator to my right just down the hallway, I remembered the conversations I had had with my sisters, the Schuyler sisters, I'm so rude! I'm y/n Schuyler, the (favorite color) one.

Flashback to a couple weeks before

I had just finished the call, with my college that is, being told that I would have to share a dorm with a guy named Thomas Jefferson, I had obviously told my sisters, Angelica Eliza and Peggy.

"Why would I care? I'm only in highschool silly" Peggy giggled taking a bite out of her ice cream that she had served herself from the freezer, kicking her feet in the air as she laid on her stomache on the bed. "You can always visit mine and Angie's dorm!" Eliza hummed going to take all the ice cream from Peggy, she had had way to much.

"Who is the boy your dorming with again?" Angelica hummed picking at something that was on the bed spread. "Thomas Jeff-" Eliza screamed and dropped the ice cream all on the floor, I quickly grabbed wipes cleaning it up. Angie's jaw was to the floor and Peggy, was just mad her ice cream was now a nice stain for the carpet.

"Eliza you have got to be more careful.. dads gonna kill us if we ruin another carpet" I said softly and sighed, I was Eliza's age, so we were both in college while Angie was on her 2nd or 3rd year, she wouldn't tell us how long she's been in for.

Eliza darted her eyes to Angelica, who then stated "your not going." I look at Angie if she's crazy "heh. No, I am going, what's the big deal?"

Peggy realized what the conversation was about after mourning her perfect bowl of ice cream, looking me in the eyes "he's this really cute boy who plays girls for no reason, he's also kinda mean." She sighed "but he's soooo dreamy..."

Angie then snapped her fingers infront of Peggy's face yelling at her for even thinking about Thomas.

Eliza sighed looking at me "just be careful.. " I nodded, how can a person be that bad..

End of flash back

Whatever, he's probably nice right? I hit button 5, and once the doors had opened I was halfway to my dorm already, I knocked on the door, I wasn't given keys because whatever roommate is first gets them. I waited for a good 5 minutes hearing shuffling and mubblinf when the door was opened. "Hey."

Oh.. wow... he was 6 foot 2, with a nice Afro. Light stubble and a nice build, he wore a t-shirt and basketball shorts. He was so cute. SNAP OUT OF IT Y/N.

"Uhm.... Hello?" He repeated for the 10th time as I dozed off "oh- h-hi." I replied, nervous "I'm your roommate" I then said, more calmer. "I realized that." He laughed and let me in. Showing my where my room is silently then sitting on the couch with some guy who looked oddly familiar, I soon connected him to be a boy I shared classes with in highschool, James Madison, but we shared much more than classes. we shared saliva, feelings, secrets.

Yes, I know what you may be thinking 'y/n?!? YOU DATED JAMES MADISON?!?' and before you can finish your thought. yes. yes I did.

Before I could say hi, James immediately got up and went to the tiny kitchen, completely ignoring my existence. It makes sense on the counts of how we broke up.

2 years earlier

I held my phone to my ear, hoping for james to pick up. I needed him to, I needed to come clean.

"Hey hun!" My god, he sounded so happy when he picked up. "Hey," I had responded, with not so much as a cheery tone he did "I need to tell you something."

As the phone call went, I explained to him that I was breaking up with him, I still had feelings for him of course, but our relationship didn't feel right, and my sisters agreed.

He was begging, sobbing, he told me he loved me. I hung up, and that was the last time I had ever talked to him. besides a hi in the hallway.

flashback over

I walked into my own little room, and noticed a bed across from mine, oh hell no.

I walked right back out and opened the other door that revealed a bathroom, then the other on which I thought led to thomas' room, but opened to a storage closet with a few cans of food, toilet paper, and a broom with a dustpan attached to it.

I stormed right back out and went up to thomas. Wow he is tall.. "I dont want to sound rude, but why is there only one singular bedroom?" He sighed hearing me complain. "It was the only room left for 2 people, trust me, Im not a big fan but they said we could transfer to another dorm next year when their open." I groaned, "alright fine.." I walked into the kitchen, forgetting who awaited in there. I stood staring at him as he made tea.

"Hi james." I mumbled, why do i mumble?

"..." he had hesitated "hello y/n"

"how have you been?"

"fine, not the best but ill figure it out."

"james?"

"y/n."

"im sorry"

"im sorry too"

I didnt feel like I could handle his presence but when I went to exit, he grabbed my wrist, spun me to face him, and proceeded to kiss me.

Wow, have I missed him.

Wow! I havent sat down to write something in almost 4 years, I stumbked appon this story while on my acc and figured i should finish this chapter! Im sorry if people liked what i wrote its been a rough year for me. my dad passed and all has been crap, but at least i got stories.

Im sorry guys again

Thank you all so much

Your lovely creator,
    Emily 🤍

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 06, 2023 ⏰

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